Death Battle Reaction Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I wish I could stay here forever. True to his word, the warlock journeyed back with me in two days. We reach the Rumble pack and the battle began. I unleashed Dan who was seething mad. Dan had gone feral and almost lunatic. As the warlock faced chan and his dad, Dan faced the alpha and his loyal idiots. The rest of the pack who opposed him we're all put in the dungeons. Those who were fools came to fight. The pain of rejection and loss infused the anger. Both Dan and I saw red. Crimson tidal wave of rage. By the time we came to, I was lying in blood. Swimming in blood. The warlock and his son were dead and burnt beyond recognition except their heads. I couldn't even remember anything.

But I held my ground, matching her strike for strike. “You’re persistent,” she said, her voice cold. “And you’re finished,” I replied. As the battle reached its climax, Jessica and Marcus joined me, their combined efforts forcing Elara back. “You can’t win,” Elara hissed, her voice laced with desperation. “We already have,” I said, driving my dagger into her chest. Her scream echoed through the clearing as she crumpled to the ground, her body dissolving into ash.

“Go” “She started convulsing and fell to the ground. She screamed and clawed at her mark, she is dead” the voice on the other end says. Lucas disconnects the call. “She is dead isn’t she?” David asks. “She is,” Lucas projects his Alpha Lord Aura. “How did your fated mate die and don’t lie.” David tries to fight this powerful aura, but can’t.

Until death, chapter 33 Theme: "Getting Ready" "Let's go and chew some ears," Reed chittered on my shoulder, his tail wiggling in excitement as if the battle we were about to have was for leisure. "That bitch and her boyfriend," he chittered again, and I knew he was talking about Ryan and my mom. "Don't fucking stop me," he growled, and I could feel the anger in his voice. "Their ears, eyes, and nose belong to me. Then you can do to their body as you like."

Barely conscious. And the Void King stands alone. Weakened. Vulnerable. "Now," I tell Luna. "Finish him." She moves beside me. Mother and daughter. Fighting together. We hit him with everything. Counter and rage. Creation and vengeance. Love and loss. He screams. Dissolves. Dies. Gone. Finally. The battle ends. Silence falls. Reality stabilizes. But Kai is still dead. I fall to my knees beside him. The rage fading. Leaving only grief. "Come back. Please come back."

She then looked at at him as she exclaimed, "How dare you!" "It's your surname though!" She slapped his arm and for a moment he lost control of the car but quickly recovered. "Shit..." Ashleigh breathed out as Damien chuckled nervously. "Sorry." "I swear if I died I would've killed you!" "How would you do that when you're dead?" "I'll possess you and make you commit suicide." Damien gave her a look. "Thats dark woman." "I love you too."

And the only reason she knew that was because she watched that animation. This, however, was different, when Toph attacks, her opponents are still alive after each hit, but not in this case. Several sharp edges of rocks were created, and bodies were actually hagging from them. It looked like Vlad the Impaler's front yard, but this was not the heads of his enemies it was the actual bodies. The ground absorbs the blood flowing out from their hanging bodies. Serena’s inside was quaking with fear as the understanding of his nickname “Death” took a whole different meaning. He was Death, and from the looks of the bodies impaled on those rock stakes, he earned it.

“But you would be alive, and that’s all that matters.” “No—I can’t… cheat fate.” She coughed up blood. “If there’s… another life, I’ll find you… and never leave you. But please… let me go.” I leaned in and placed a kiss on her lips. The blackness spread up her neck. “I love you,” I whispered, just before she turned to ashes in my hands. Tears streamed down my face as I stared at her remains—ashes. . - Aliyah Daemon Born 3046 – Died 3066

I asked. “Um…not really.” “Not really? What the hell does that mean?” “It means what I said,” Beta Grant shrugged. “Well you either have a mate or you don’t.” “She died.” I gulped hard. “Oh…I’m sorry. What happened?” “She was killed in a pack fight. I um…I couldn’t save her.” “We have a lot in common,” “Do we?” “Yeah we do. Lost loves, having someone in charge of us, dealing with Ronan.”

Everything we've been fighting for. 'You better,' she sent, and I felt a flash of her temper. 'Because if you die out there, I swear to the goddess I'll find a way to bring you back just so I can kill you myself.' Despite everything, I almost smiled. That was my girl—threatening murder even when she was scared. "Ready?" Dante appeared beside me, already half-shifted, his claws out and his eyes glowing. He looked tense as hell, which made sense. This was it. The final battle. We either won today or we all died trying.